Cari unlocked the door to her duplex and slammed it behind her. The first thing she did was step out of her heels and swore not to put them back on until Monday. Her week, well actually her entire month, had been hellish. After changing into her sweats and pouring herself a bourbon she settled onto the couch with her laptop. The first thing to catch her eye was an email from her old fuck buddy Mike that she hadn't seen in almost a year. The email said that he was in town for the weekend waiting on a client to arrive on Monday and he was hoping they could get together to "catch up." Cari thought about spending her weekend naked with the gorgeous man in a nice hotel getting properly fucked. She cast a glance at her disregarded heels and raised an eyebrow.
After packing a quick bag consisting of little more than some of Mikes favorite lingerie pieces, Cari was rolling down the highway with her windows down and her music blaring. She couldn't help but let her mind wander back to one of her most cherished memories with Mike.
It was the end of summer and the air was getting crisp. The leaves were becoming vivid but not yet falling. It was the kind of weather that reminds you of hometown football games and first kisses in your friends' basements. Carie and Mike had decided to drive into the mountains and get some late afternoon nookie in the great outdoors.
They happened upon a recreation center decorated with balloons and a sign reading "Marks- Harper Wedding Reception- This Way." The thought of crashing a party for a couple free drinks and a semi-public quickie appealed to them both so Mike turned into the parking lot.
They ducked out of the wedding reception, champagne in hand, to explore the rec center. Dead set on finding a place to fuck, they ran down hallways and ducked into doorways to sneak passionate kisses while Mike's hard on pressed against her midsection. They found their way downstairs to a room containing two pool tables, some outdated couches, and stacks of folding chairs.
Mike playfully challenged Cari to a game of pool and told her to "rack em" but as she reached across the table he closed in on her from behind and pressed his erection against her. Wrapping his arms tightly around her, he unbuttoned her jeans and slid them just below her ass and she felt his fingers pull her damp panties to the side. When he penetrated her he groaned with relief. He ran one hand up her spine to tangle his fingers in her hair and giving it a tug he began to fuck her. He started by drawing his cock all the way out then burying it back into her hot pussy.He kept his pace steady, denying himself the satisfaction of hammering her as hard as he could. When her panting and grunts took on a desperate tone he wrapped his arm around her waist and extended his thick fingers toward her clit. All it took was a couple of light strokes to bring Cari to orgasm, arching her back and moaning loud enough to be heard upstairs, if not for the DJ. Mike turned her around and, cupping her ass, lifted her lightly onto the pool table. He pulled her shirt off over her head and unclasped her front closure bra so that he could admire her beautiful tits.